"Hey, aren't you going to help us? The leader who controlled you has become an Ōtsutsuki."
While others were consolidating their forces, Deidara was also preparing, saying to the Second Tsuchikage.
"You're all dead already, so going to die again is just right, isn't it? You don't want to see Iwagakure's forces being depleted like this, right?"
"..."
The Second Tsuchikage was silent for a moment. He really wanted to strangle Deidara now.
Deidara's words made the Second Mizukage on the side nod.
"That sneaky Tobirama developed this jutsu precisely for this purpose. I agree with you, Tsuchikage."
"That's great."
Deidara's eyes lit up, which made Mei's face darken a bit. She had already experienced the Second Mizukage's darkness.
"But..."
The Second Mizukage spread his hands and said indifferently,
"I can't control myself. Let's deal with the person who controls us first. Also, you said we're dead, so why should dead people participate in this kind of war?"
"Hey, why are you like this, you little mustache?"
Deidara couldn't hold back. He really hadn't expected this Second Mizukage to be like this, but the Second Mizukage didn't care about him.
"Should we believe in the wisdom of future generations? Go quickly, and when you die, come down and accompany me. I'll take you on a good tour of the Pure Land."
"Damn it..."
This was the first time Deidara had been so frustrated, but luckily Gaara pulled him back.
"Let's get ready. Let's do our own thing first. Also, I heard the Third Tsuchikage has already arrived."
"Tch, that old geezer..."
Deidara pursed his lips and finally had no choice but to settle down.
In another place.
Tsunade and Jiraiya had already found Orochimaru, and both of them looked somewhat solemn at their former friend and old classmate.
"Orochimaru, at this stage, don't be so stubborn and continue to make mistakes." Jiraiya said in a deep voice.
Tsunade said coldly, "The trouble you've caused is already big enough. Are you going to continue, Orochimaru?"
"Don't tell me so many reason, it's boring."
Orochimaru licked his tongue, he glanced at the Akatsuki members around him, and then couldn't help but look into the distance.
After a good while, he spoke faintly, "I know what to do, but before that, I want to wait and see, after all, who isn't curious..."
"What will the power belonging to the Ōtsutsuki be like?"
— — —
'Isshiki, you bastard, how much evil have you caused?'
In the consciousness channel, Urashiki and Isshiki were quietly observing everything outside.
They saw Takemi fighting three opponents and defeating all three, even about to completely crush Obito, Kimimaro, and even Momoshiki, who had taken over Nagato.
Takemi forced the Karma of the two to reach the second stage, and Momoshiki was even about to be completely resurrected, causing their faces to not look good.
Especially Urashiki, who was cursing inwardly. Resurrection was a good thing for them, but being killed and then resurrected would cause a significant loss of energy.
Especially since there was an even more terrifying Takeshiki outside, staring intently at them, waiting.
"This Takemi is not simple, he is inherently a Planet Will Incarnation. Combined with the legacy and will passed down from the Thousand-Year Blood War..."
Urashiki felt a little numb inside. The evil caused by that damned Isshiki was too much. After all, in his opinion, the so-called Sage of Six Paths was that bastard Isshiki.
The Thousand-Year Blood War he created was to deal with other Ōtsutsuki who came after them, and a guy like Takemi was a sharp blade to stab them. Now, it turned out, he played with fire and got burned.
Not only did he unleash the demon in Momoshiki's heart, increasing Momoshiki's power, but he also created such a sharp blade to stab us?
Urashiki now really wished he could quickly devour Isshiki to avoid more trouble.
"Let's get ready and take over the bodies."
Just as Urashiki was contemplating how to eliminate that bastard Isshiki so he could also experience the Path to Godhood.
Suddenly, Isshiki spoke solemnly, "This Takemi, the Planet Will Incarnation, wants to kill Obito and the others to release us. Obito and these people obviously can't hold out, so..."
As he spoke, Isshiki's energy began to continuously erupt, he was already ready.
"Rather than being killed and losing more energy, it's better for us to actively take over the bodies and accelerate the release of Karma."
"Only then can we face Momoshiki with a better condition, face this completely insane fellow clan member."
"We cannot let him continue, we must stop him."
"..."
Damn it, you talk as if you're so righteous. Isn't it all because of you that things turned out this way?
It's all because of you!
"I understand. Let's speed up too. Now is just the right time."
Although Urashiki was cursing inwardly, he still nodded cooperatively, as he also knew that dealing with Isshiki was not the most pressing matter. Their greater, more terrifying, and formidable enemy was Takeshiki.
"Hmm?"
However, just as they were preparing, they suddenly noticed something was wrong with Momoshiki's side.
"Ah!"
Nagato suddenly let out a painful roar, and Black Zetsu's body fiercely covered half of Nagato's body.
"Damn it..."
Momoshiki's angry curse came from Nagato's mouth, but the next moment it changed back to Nagato's own voice.
"What exactly do you want to do?!"
"The only way now is to transfer your Rinnegan, and at the same time, let Madara take Ten-Tails."
Black Zetsu's hoarse and weak voice echoed faintly at this moment, but it was also exceptionally firm.
"Takemi is right, only Ōtsutsuki can deal with Ōtsutsuki. To avoid unnecessary things from happening, I need to make some choices."
As he spoke, Nagato's hands began to close unconsciously, and the power of the Rinnegan burst forth at this moment.
"You..."
Nagato seemed to realize something, but Black Zetsu's voice rang out again.
"Your struggle is just right, and this was originally your destiny. Similarly, Ten-Tails must also be handled properly."
As he spoke, he disregarded Nagato's struggle.
Just as he said, this was Nagato's destiny. And he had to thank Nagato's frantic struggle, and also thank Takemi's heavy blows, otherwise he wouldn't have had such an opportunity.
Buzz—
A majestic energy began to erupt from Nagato's body, and this energy frantically surged towards the giant wooden statue.
"So persistent?"
Takemi raised an eyebrow, and at this moment, he suddenly noticed horns appearing on the foreheads of Obito and Kimimaro. Their faces showed even more painful and struggling expressions, and their aura changed at this moment.
"Especially Nagato..."
On Nagato's body, that unique aura became even more profound, and it intertwined with the auras on Obito and Kimimaro.
All of this, without exception, indicated one thing.
"It seems..."
And on the main battlefield, Takeshiki looked at the two people on the giant wooden statue and couldn't help but shake his head gently.
"The era of the Ōtsutsuki has truly arrived..."